I thought I'd lost this. I found it organizing my bookshelves, and looked through some of the big ones on a whim:
This is my mother and father on their honeymoon in Acapulco in 1965. They were not all that young, especially for the times. My father was 40, my mother 36. Dear Lord. I'm 36. Even my mother, late married as she was, got married before I did. Ugh!!!
And my friend Tom is coming out to JC for the open mic night at the
The Waterbug.
We've known each other since I was about 23 or 22 or something. He's a slamming bass player (jazz, but does a lot of other stuff) and he's a very cool guy.